My Second Marriage

I fell on the bed, Tony or Tom. They called me many times outside the door, but I didn't pay attention.

Ever since I heard Jiang Yichen say these words to me, I'm confused now.

It's really beyond my expectation. I know those things. Once they are involved, it's hard to get out. They don't care whether you are wronged or not. As long as they are involved, there's no way to get out.

I know the relationship between the Wen family. At home, you can cover the sky with one hand. But this is abroad. Is mo Xinlan too bold.

I didn't sleep all night. When I got up the next day, I just felt that my head hurt badly, like it was going to explode.

As soon as I got out of the room, before I got to the living room, I saw Tony in a bib busy in the kitchen. When I saw him, I immediately turned around and said with a bright smile and excitement, "you wake up. I made breakfast. Come and have a taste."

Seeing his flattering smile on his face, my heart sank, and a stream of anger that had no reason instantly drowned my reason. I rushed towards him, slapped him on the chest, and yelled at him coldly, "I don't want to see you, you go out for me!"

"Woman, I'll give you another chance to work in our company. In this way, you can see Wen chuyang every day, because he has a complicated project with me these days, and he has to report to me every day." Tony looked at me without expression, with a hint of cold.

This?

This?

I swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, which reflected.

This dead guy, he's here to hook me up again.

The last banquet also lied to me that Wenzhou people would go. As a result, they made such a play, which made Wenzhou people misunderstand.

Now it's OK. I'm here to tell you that I want to be cheated and go to work in his company.

no way!

I had a gloomy face and didn't pay any attention to him. As I was about to leave, Tony's voice came back coldly, "do you think about it! If you go, you can see Wen chuyang every day, and Mo Xinlan will not go to our company, so you will give Wen chuyang more opportunities to be alone! "

Tony's voice was like a devil. After he got into my ears, he kept circling in my brain, which made me impatient.

It's a bit too tempting.

Originally, I was worried about how to find a chance to get along with Wen chuyang? Now it's good. There's a chance to send it to your door

"How?"

Tony grinned around in front of me, looked at me with great interest, stretched out two fingers, pointed to the sky, vowed to me, "you can put ten thousand heart, after you go, I will never disturb you again, let alone touch you, I have figured out, since you are so affectionate to Wen chuyang, then I will complete you, as I do a good thing!"

This, this?

My heart thumped and thumped, and now my head was really tangled.

On one side is Wen chuyang, on the other side is the annoying Tony.

If I want to get close to Wen chuyang, it's really a good choice to go to his company.

But is Tony really that good? No more tricks?

"Well, well, you see, I swear! Otherwise, if I disobey what I just said, I will be hit by a car when I go out! Do you still believe such a poisonous oath? " Tony stares at me, one hand high above his head.

What to do? What to do?

I'm lying in it with two little people, fighting all the time,

One said he would go, the other said he would not.

That's all. What can I do if I go? He can't eat me. There are so many people in such a big company looking at me with so many eyes.

"That's OK, but there's one thing I don't want to be your secretary. I'll be Wen chuyang's secretary. If you can arrange it, you can arrange it. If you can't arrange it, it's OK!" I'm proud of a smile, really drag, drag your hand, floated to the kitchen, with bread and milk, turned around, said goodbye to him, then ran out in a hurry.

I don't want to share a room with this man. It's better to go to the park than face him.

Coming out of Tom's house, walking south, about five or six meters away, is the entrance of a park. Once inside, there are all kinds of trees, flowers and plants.

There are stone benches, wooden benches and rocking chairs in the park. In this early morning, before the mist has dispersed, the sun shines through the crevices of the trees on the chairs next to it, with little golden light.

I found a more quiet location, to avoid that some of the hot sun, picked up the phone at will to see today's Wen chuyang microblog.

I asked Tom to get this micro blog for me a few days ago. I freely registered an account and used other people's avatars. Of course, this one is a man.

Tony told me that sometimes if you want to understand a person, you have to start from a man's point of view. Sometimes a man has something that he won't tell a woman.

Besides, Wen chuyang is a man with a woman, so other women in his eyes are roses with thorns, which can't be contaminated.

At this time, the only way to get close to him is to incarnate as his brother or good friend.

I flipped over one by one and commented on the back of each microblog.

By the way, I left my ID, told him some of my own ideas, and told him that our experiences were similar.

Sometimes a man can't talk to a woman, and he won't talk to his colleagues or friends, so he may find some sustenance from the Internet.

Of course, Tom told me that. As for whether Wen chuyang has this hobby or not, I still don't know. I also have the idea of being a living horse doctor, so I'll have a try.

Well, it's done. I've left traces everywhere I can. Now I'm waiting for the fish to bite.

I turned off my cell phone, stretched out, took a look at what I ate, which was only a little bit of bread, and half a pack of milk, and walked back contentedly.

Back at Tom's, the annoying Tony had left, leaving only a note on the table and a bowl of steaming noodles with a lid.

"I have a holiday in the morning. Since you don't like to see me, I'll flash. Remember to report to our company after breakfast. Wen chuyang will come to our company for a meeting at 8 o'clock today. Don't miss the time!"

This?

I quickly picked up my mobile phone and took a look at it. It's only ten minutes after seven o'clock. I was relieved.